Peerless Martial God 2

C169 Lin Feng Was Scared out of His Wits He Had Won Without Fighting!



C169 Lin Feng Was Scared out of His Wits He Had Won Without Fighting!

2The City Lord's shout broke the shock and astonishment of everyone in the stands, and everyone came back to their senses. When they looked at Lin Feng again, most of them did not dare to be disrespectful. They had already treated Lin Feng as one of the three experts of the Savage Mountain, and was on the same level as the City Lord of the Savage City.    
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The rest of the people were no longer in the mood to pay attention to the Mountain Master of the Duanliu Mountain whose finger had been cut off. To be honest, the Mountain Master of the Duanliu Mountain was the weakest among these Great Monarch Experts. He had just broken through to the Great Monarch Expert not long ago, so the other Great Monarch Experts were not too panicked. However, they were also a little afraid of Lin Feng, especially the Valley Master of the Barbarian Desolate Valley. His own brother was the chief.    

    

But now it seemed not so easy to take revenge on him. He was a smart man, so he didn't say anything from the beginning.    

    

With the life of the City Lord, the Hundred Alliance Conference finally began. There were actually not that many of the Hundred Alliance Conference, and the peak powers were only the few families on the high platform, as well as some of the smaller families.    

    

"The first stage, the competition. Please allow this old servant to draw lots!"    

    

The city lord gave a faint shout, and without another word, he returned to his seat of honor. It was located at the edge of the high platform, but its position was in the middle, coincidentally facing Lin Feng.    

    

The City Lord could vaguely feel the faint intent of Devil Qi from Lin Feng's body, so he became even more cautious.    

    

The old servant walked forward with the registration form in his hand and blurted out, "The first participant to register with the last participant, Luo He from the Duanliu Mountain, versus... against Yao Yulong from the Yao Family, this..."    

    

Before the old servant finished his sentence, he hesitated and then turned his gaze to Yao Yulong. The Yao Family was already in name only, so why would Yao Yulong still participate in the competition?    

    

However, the match was not broken by the old servant's doubt. Luo He and Yao Yulong from the Duanliu Mountain both stepped forward, and their strengths were similar.    

    

"I am Luo He of the Duanliu Mountain. How can a small Yao Family like you be qualified to participate in the competition? Hurry up and withdraw from the competition. Help me enter the next round. I'll consider helping your Yao Family. What do you think?"    

    

As soon as Luo He arrived, she had no intention of preparing for the competition. Instead, her face was filled with arrogance and arrogance, as if she had already forgotten about the matter of their Mountain Master's finger being cut off.    

    

The Mountain Master of the Duanliu Mountain stared coldly at Lin Feng, and then coldly shouted. He looked at the disciples at the foot of the mountain and shouted: "With the domineering aura of my Duanliu Mountain, Yao Family brat, quickly withdraw from the competition, or else..."    

    

"He's my outer disciple, and I'm the Yao family's protector. Do you have any objections?"    

    

Before the man finished speaking, Lin Feng's indifferent voice sounded out. Immediately, everyone held their breath and looked at the two people on the stage. The disdain in their eyes instantly disappeared, and they didn't dare to appear again.    

    

Yao Yulong looked at Lin Feng with some excitement. His blood was boiling. With a powerful person standing behind him, he was confident that he could enter the top 50, or even the top 25.    

    

When Lin Feng's words came out, both Luo He and the Mountain Master of the Duanliu Mountain became nervous and even panicked.    

    

"I... I quit!" The nervousness in Luo He's heart increased. Seeing Lin Feng sitting on the chair with an expressionless face, he was afraid that his previous pride would disappear in an instant. In a moment, he had already disappeared from the stage.    

    

"Haha, is this also the domineering aura of the Duanliu Mountain?"    

    

"Sigh, he's really a good disciple of the Duanliu Mountain."    

    

Countless people began to mock and ridicule the disciples of the Duanliu Mountain. Of course, their voices were not loud. They were also afraid that the Mountain Master of the Duanliu Mountain would be angry. Lin Feng was not afraid, but they were afraid.    

    

The Mountain Master of the Duanliu Mountain felt his face burning, as if he had slapped himself and no longer had the mood to stay here.    

    

"City Lord, my Duanliu Mountain will take my leave. From now on, I will no longer care about the affairs of the world."    

    

Finally, he let out a deep shout, clenched his fists, and left the stage. He flicked his sleeves and left. The disciples behind him all followed him with nervous expressions.    

    

When the old servant saw the Mountain Master of the Duanliu Mountain leave, he subconsciously looked at the City Lord, who nodded with a smile. The old servant nodded with a smile and continued, "Since the Duanliu Mountain has withdrawn from the competition, Yao Yulong will smoothly enter the next round."    

    

"Yeah, good luck, brother."    

    

As soon as the old servant finished his announcement, Yao Yuyan, who was standing below the grandstand, was so happy that her face turned red and she jumped up and down. She looked like a little rabbit.    

    

Huo Wu also smiled faintly. Of course, she knew that if it wasn't for Lin Feng's strength, who would care about a mere Yao Yulong?    

    

Yao Yulong was excited, but he also felt a little regretful. After all, he had advanced without even fighting, so it was somewhat unfair for him to win. However, wasn't Lin Feng's strength also a manifestation of his strength?    

    

With powerful strength, he was naturally not afraid of anyone.    

    

Lin Feng was also happy to see Yao Yulong so happy. Lin Feng really wanted to accept Yao Yulong as his disciple, but subconsciously, he rejected the idea. He didn't know why, so he could only accept one outer sect disciple.    

    

Yao Yulong did not know that if this outer sect disciple of his was on the Divine Land, there would be countless people fighting to be Lin Feng's outer sect disciple. Of course, Lin Feng himself did not know either.    

    

"Next round, the Wild Desolate Valley versus the Sword Sect."    

    

The old servant shouted once again. With a wave of his left hand, he retreated, and the two contestants flew to the stage.    

    

Ling Tian held the sword in his hand and looked at Lin Feng with a smile before nodding at him.    

    

Everyone immediately became nervous. Could it be that the Sword Sect was also related to Lin Feng?    

    

When the Sect Master of the Sword Sect saw this, his face was filled with excitement. Could it be that his eldest disciple was related to Lin Feng? That was great.    

    

If it wasn't for the competition, he really wanted to jump onto the stage and recommend himself to Lin Feng.    

    

Lin Feng looked at Ling Tian who nodded at him kindly. He smiled and pointed at the Wild Desolate Valley disciple opposite Ling Tian.    

    

This disciple's name was Gu Shan, and when he saw Lin Feng pointing at him, he was a little afraid. He couldn't help but look at his master, who was the Valley Master of the Wild Desolate Valley.    

    

The Valley Master nodded his head in consolation to his disciple. Only then did Gu Shan's heart calm down. He cupped his fists towards Ling Tian and shouted, "Let's begin."    

    

"Please."    

    

"Please."    

    

After two invites, a person's sword flew out. A green sword light enveloped the entire stage, and a person threw a heavy punch. The terrifying power was like a mountain pressing down, but Ling Tian's sword was very sharp. Ling Tian stopped in his tracks, and his entire body was like a tornado that rushed into the clouds.    

    

In an instant, it was as if a mountain had been cut down by Ling Tian. Gu Shan's heavy punch did not have any effect. Instead, he was forced back a hundred meters by Ling Tian's sword and was about to fall off the stage.    

    

"I admit defeat."    

    

At this moment, the Valley Master of the Wild Desolate Valley shouted. Hearing that, Ling Tian put away his sword and stretched out his hand. Gu Shan chuckled and clenched Ling Tian's fist, and the two of them flew back to the center of the stage.    

    

The difference in strength between the two of them was quite big. Ling Tian was already at the peak of the upper-level Martial Emperor, an expert who was about to break through to the Emperor Realm, while Gu Shan was a middle-level Martial Emperor.    

    

"I declare that Ling Tian of the Sword Sect will be promoted to the next round."    

    


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